Ling Feng followed Wang Shuang to a place similar to a food street, this time Ling Feng directly paid the taxi fare, lest Wang Shuang finally forget about it, along the way Wang Shuang chatted with the taxi driver all the way, Ling Feng resolutely had no opinion, saving himself more words. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After arriving at the food street, Wang Shuang took Ling Feng almost from the street to the end of the street, and finally stopped at the door of a small restaurant that made seafood, after confirming that Ling Feng had no opinion on what to eat, the two of them walked into this seafood restaurant, the restaurant was also quite popular, basically full, and finally Ling Feng and Wang Shuang waited for ten minutes before finding a seat, and after sitting down, Wang Shuang began to order food happily.

Wang Shuang kept saying while ordering: "Alas, life should be like this, only food is not disappointed, Ling Feng, you don't know, eating is really a happy thing!"

Ling Feng was basically in a state of immunity to Wang Shuang at the moment, nodded with a wry smile, and didn't talk to him at all.

Soon, the dishes were all ready, fresh food and good cooking skills, finally blocked Wang Shuang's mouth, just when he was feasting, several young people walked into this restaurant, several people looked around, and then paused slightly on Ling Feng and Wang Shuang, and then found a seat that had just been vacated, shouting and shouting to the waiter to take the menu.

At this time, Wang Shuang was also attracted by the loud cries of these young people, turned his head slightly, glanced over there, then frowned, with a look of disdain on his face, and then directly continued to deal with the plate of hairy crabs in front of him.

Ling Feng was slowly eating a lobster, in his opinion, as long as he completed the task of inviting him to eat this time, he really didn't pay too much attention to eating.

Wang Shuang finished eating the hairy crab in front of him, and began to attack another plate of razor clams, while the young people began to open the wine, while punching, fighting wine, shouting, so that the other diners in the entire hotel hall were sideways, and even some people directly ended the meal in advance, checked out and left, which immediately made the owner of the restaurant cry bitterly, however, these young people don't look like good stubble, and the boss naturally doesn't dare to offend easily.

Wang Shuang seemed to be completely intoxicated with food at the moment, ignoring the noise of those young people at all, and eating desperately alone, as if the food in front of her had an enmity with her.

Ling Feng ended the meal, silently looked at the strange girl in front of him, and continued to eat without hesitation. Ling Feng also turned a deaf ear to the noise of those young people, originally Ling Feng was not a person who liked to meddle in things, especially for such a gangster, he couldn't arouse Ling Feng's interest in the slightest.

However, just as Ling Feng watched Wang Shuang almost sweep away all the food in front of him, one of the young men, a guy with yellow hair, carrying a beer bottle, walked directly towards Wang Shuang, and said in his mouth as he walked: "Shout, this beauty is okay, come on, come on, accompany my brother to drink!" As he spoke, he walked to Wang Shuang's side and handed the beer bottle to Wang Shuang.

Wang Shuang frowned, put down the food in his hand, rolled his eyes, and said to the young man: "Grandma is in a good mood today, how far will it go for grandma!"

"Damn, I'm still a little pepper, paralyzed, dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this, Lao Tzu has to do it to you tonight!" Huang Mao was immediately furious, and smashed the beer bottle towards the back of Wang Shuang's head.

"It's really looking for death!" Wang Shuang was also angry at this time, and when his right elbow moved, he directly hit the weakness of the yellow hair, and immediately made the yellow-haired monster scream, covering the weakness and squatting on the ground. And Wang Shuang stood up and reluctantly came with a side kick, which directly kicked Huang Mao three meters away, and kept rolling on the ground.

"Grass, them!" At this time, several of Huang Mao's companions all stood up, smashed the beer in their hands, and rushed towards Ling Feng and Wang Shuang with sharp beer bottle fragments.

Wang Shuang made a helpless gesture towards Ling Feng, and then his figure flashed, crackling, three times and five divided by two, and several young people immediately knocked Wang Shuang to the ground. Then Wang Shuang made a grimace at Ling Feng and said with a smile: "How is it? See, with a skill like me, there must be no problem in entering the Jingwu Academy!"

Ling Feng didn't expect Wang Shuang to suddenly come to such a sentence, stood up with a wry smile, and was about to pay the bill and leave, at this time, a young man with gold-rimmed eyes walked in outside the hotel, followed by several young people who were about twenty-five years old, and the young man with glasses applauded at this time, and said to Wang Shuang: "The little girl is good, it's really exciting!"

"Excited?" Wang Shuang suddenly became energetic, crossed his waist and said, "What are you excited about, come on, let your aunt kick it, make you more excited!"

"Oh, you want to kick me?" The young man with glasses was naturally Zhao Geng, who was known as the Demon King of Zhao, with a complicated expression on his face at the moment, and said with a strange smile: "You can go through a few tricks with a few of my brothers first!" After speaking, with a wave of his right hand, a young man with a height of one meter and nine meters behind him rushed towards Wang Shuang.

Looking at the tall young man's steps, Ling Feng's heart moved, and he said secretly: "This person is definitely a martial arts person, this pace and speed, I'm afraid he is already a martial arts master, it seems that these people are definitely not good!" Just as Ling Feng thought, Wang Shuang and the tall young man had already exchanged hands.

After a few moves, Wang Shuang's face also showed a solemn look, originally Wang Shuang thought that what he was facing was just a few street gangsters, but he didn't expect the person who came to rush out of a martial arts level master as soon as he came up, although he was not left behind at the moment, but thinking that this martial arts level master was just the young man with glasses, Wang Shuang began to be a little worried in his heart at this moment.

The young man with glasses watched Wang Shuang and the tall young man fight with great interest, and he didn't mean to rush up, and several young people behind him also looked relaxed, and even two of them showed a smile towards Ling Feng from time to time.

Ten minutes later, Wang Shuang had gradually fallen into the disadvantage, and Ling Feng could also see that Wang Shuang's strength was only about a sixth-grade martial artist, and the tall young man had at least the cultivation of a fourth-grade martial artist.